I was always one of the lads and liked the ladies, but I got married and settled down. Then I started to put on my wife's undies as it gave a real buzz. It then progressed to make up and dresses whenever I could. I never had any gay feelings, I just liked the feeling. One day my wife was out so I dressed up and wandered around the house. As I passed the window I saw my neighbour looking towards our house at that moment. I didn't think he saw me, and I must admit it did feel quite exciting. Within five minutes the doorbell rang so I quickly put on a sweat shirt and jog pants over the dress and sexy undies, luckily I hadn't bothered with the make up. I answered the door and there stood Dave, my neighbour. This was not unusual as we often borrowed things from each other and went for the odd beer. I let him in and acted quite cool, hoping that he had not spotted me. We went into the kitchen and I made a cuppa, as we sat down he looked at me and said "let's see what you've on under there. I was shocked but didn''t try to show it. I just said what do you mean? He responded "I saw you at the window in that dress, show me or I'll have to tell your wife. I said it's not what you think, but he insisted so I had to remove my top and trousers. So there I was in a lovely black dress with sexy knickers and bra underneath standing in front of a mate. How embarrassing, but I must also admit, very erotic. I had no idea what would happen next and didn't expect what did. Dave looked me up and down and said you look sexy, I'd like to see you with make up and a wig. I was shocked and also turned on. I couldn't believe it. I said I didn't have a wig so he told me to get one and make myself up as he wanted to see me as a 'girl'. Three days later I had the wig, how did that happen? What was I doing? I went to his house on an errand and said i'd be home alone watching the football tomorrow night if he wanted to come round. He said he would. So the following day as soon as my wife left the house, I got showered and dressed a sexily as I could, with some heels that it'd also bought, make up and my black long wig. I looked good. Then the bell went, I looked out the window and it was Dave. I was so scared as I thought he might punch me or something, but I opened the door and he came in. He looked me up and down and then kissed me on the cheek. I didn't know what to do, here was I a full-blooded guy - or so I thought - dressed as a girl and I'd just been kissed by a man. I thought I'd play along so I went to peck him on the cheek, but as I did he turned to me and kissed me on the lips. I was taken aback, but didn't stop him, I just suddenly went into submissive role - something that I'm not as a guy. We kissed for a while and he held me close - I was actually enjoying it. He then said that he had a golf weekend booked if I wanted to go. I looked at him confused, but he said "well thats's what we could tell our wives if you wanted to carry this on". Without thinking I said yes. He then kissed me very passionately and said goodnight. Next day he came round as my wife was there and acted as if nothing had happened and asked if I fancied a weekend away playing golf. The wife was ok with it and told me to go. So I accepted his offer wondering what was to come. Let me know if you want to know more